I realized how much taller he was. Even looking down, he was staring right into my eyes.

His eyes were hard to read, full of emotions. It made me nervous. "Then what?"

Ian chuckled, patting my head.

"My profile pic didn't ring any bells? First day of freshman year?"

That jogged my memory.

It was my first day. Dad drove me for once. We were lost, carrying all our stuff, asking for directions.

There was this guy ...